Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 241 Emperor’s Favor (48)

Everyone looked around, and He Zhen slashed at Wei Zhi with a knife. Even if Wei Zhi dodged in time, the clothes were still cut by the blade, and blood stains appeared.

This is the reason why He Zhenxiang kept his hands measured. If he was really facing the enemy, I am afraid that the knife would not be so light and only cut a small hole.

These two people have already judged each other.

Wei Zhi obviously realized it a long time ago, and her complexion was not good.

Some people who fear that the world will not be chaotic or who have enmity with the Chongzhu sect have already said loudly: "It seems that the skills of the disciples of the Chongzhu sect still need to be improved."

There were gloating smiles in the eyes of many Jianghu people present, some laughed out loud, and some raised their teacups to hide the curvature of their mouths.

The face of the sect's head was very calm, and he didn't lose his composure because of these words, and he did a good job of nourishing his energy.

She put down her teacup, and said with a faint smile, "Wei Zhi is inferior to others."

As these words fell, the winner of the martial arts competition was about to be decided.

Wei Zhi's face was slightly pale, her left hand hidden in her sleeve curled up, but she didn't take it out.

With so many masters present, she couldn't guarantee that her hands and feet would not be discovered. If they were discovered, then they would not just be ridiculed by the Chongzhu sect today, so she could only endure it.

Wei Zhi looked at He Zhenxiang's unceremonious smug smile, his cheeks twitched, a dark color flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't show it, and he bowed his hands gracefully, "Wei Zhi lost."

This generous and decent gesture won her some face, and a senior immediately said, "That's right, it's good if you can afford to lose."

The fear is that you can't even afford to lose.

What people in the rivers and lakes do is to lick blood with a knife.

If you kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow, as long as you are a Jianghu person, you must have the consciousness of killing or being killed.

Where can someone always be victorious and undefeated?
Losing is a very common thing, and today is still on the competition stage where the sects communicate normally. Even if they lose, it is just a loss of face, which will affect the sect's power ranking.

It's much better than losing your life.

In the eyes of some seniors, it is really not a big deal.

After Wei Zhi came down, the head of the Chongzhu sect gave her an indifferent look, and seeing her master's gaze, Wei Zhi's face turned even paler, and she quickly lowered her head to cover it up.

The atmosphere stagnated for a few moments, and Fang Aomi, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, immediately laughed and signaled everyone to raise their glasses to drink.

"There are many heroes in the rivers and lakes, and we should be gratified."

Everyone also echoed: "The leader is right."

As soon as the leader opened his mouth, everyone naturally laughed and passed away. After all, the leader is not very old, but his martial arts attainments are very good, otherwise he would not be able to become the leader of the martial arts at such a young age.

After watching this scene, Xiao Ji smiled, "My wife, it's really He Zhenxiang who won."

Xiao Ji admired the emperor's ability to know who wins and who loses at a glance.

Facing Xiao Ji's bright eyes, Yun Shu leaned on the back of the chair and raised his brows slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and teased, "When did your wife ever lie to you?"

Xiao Ji has a different opinion on this.

Who said no?

He'd been lied to too many times at some point.

This topic is not suitable for expansion.

Yun Shu looked at Xiao Ji's bright eyes and kept staring at her. He obviously had a different opinion on what she said just now, but he would not really open his mouth to refute her.

Yun Shu's body moved immediately, and the fingertips pinching Xiao Ji's face fell on the bright red lips and was about to speak, but something happened suddenly.

Hearing the sound of the wine glass breaking and other nonsense words, Yun Shu gently rubbed her moist lips with her fingertips, then put down her hand, and then looked over.

At this time, there was chaos on the field.

Not the kind of chaos that moves hands, but the kind of chaos that can only move the mouth.

Fang Aomi felt his immobile body, his face changed, but he still maintained the composure of the martial arts leader, "What's going on?"

The grumpy person said, "You are the leader of the martial arts, and you don't know what's going on with this conference you hosted?"

Everyone fell limply on the chairs, unable to use their internal strength. For the Jianghu people, losing their force is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing.

Because this means losing the ability to resist.

You can only do the fish and meat on the case and let others slaughter you.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Are we poisoned?"

"Leader, you must give us an explanation!"

A mess of voices sounded, making a mess in this space.

Seeing that everyone's complexion is getting worse and worse, Fang Ao Mi also frowned, she doesn't know what's going on!

She looked around for a week, and everyone was limp on the chairs like a puddle of mud, and even the maids serving behind them also fell down.

Suddenly her eyes sharpened!
No, not everyone, there are people who are fine.

Fang Aomi's eyes fell on Yun Shu, as for Xiao Ji, he only glanced at him. This man has no martial arts and is not a threat.

"Sir, can you explain a thing or two about this?"

The words were polite, but the anger and coldness revealed in it were very obvious.

Following her words, everyone also saw Yun Shu who had nothing to do with them.

A grumpy Jiang Hu person has already said angrily: "Who are you, why have I never seen it?"

After she spoke, everyone said one after another: "I don't know this person either!"

"Could it be someone from the Demon Cult?"

Those who are qualified to participate in the martial arts conference are either well-known masters in the Jianghu or the heads of various forces. None of them have a low reputation, and it is impossible that no one knows them.

But Yun Shu didn't know anyone, so the problem was even bigger, especially now that everyone had been tricked and only she was doing well, the suspicion was even bigger.

As for Xiao Ji beside her, they all ignored her.

As soon as the four words "people from the Devil's Cult" were uttered, the faces of all the people present changed. Even if their bodies were out of control, they all held their own weapons.

For Yun Shu, this is really a person sitting on the table, and the pot comes from the sky.

Looking at these people as if they were going to eat her, Yun Shu...

Continue to sit leisurely.

Didn't bother to say a word.

Because there is no need and no use.

If she says now that she is not a member of the Demon Cult, then these people will ask her why she is fine and ask her to produce evidence.

And how to prove such a thing?

Of course it can't be proved.

Since she can't prove it, then she will be considered as a member of the Demon Cult, and even if she is not, she is still a villain who sneaked into the martial arts conference with malicious intentions!
So it was an endless loop from the beginning.

Yun Shu lazily peeled the grapes with his fingers, his white fingertips looked like broken snow in the sun, with a faint golden light.

He peeled off the grape skin easily, held the fruit with his fingertips and handed it to his bright red lips.

Xiao Ji obediently opened his lips and ate it.

Rich juice overflows in the mouth, this grape is very sweet.

The two ignored everyone just like that, peeling and eating the other, as if there was no one else around, feeling extremely at ease.

(End of this chapter)